Lyrics:
I been trynna teach em how to trap
But they ain’t been listening
Speaking on a game that they don’t know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal
the dice
Bet Imma roll all day
And you ain't gotta act nice cuh
Cuz I won't hear you anyway
Yea that blunt to the face
All day don't phase
Workin' on my
honey
How about some drink, yes some gin rummy
After that, come here and sit down
And put on tenderoni by mister bobbi brown
We waste no time, it was time
Taking from people that have worked So hard
To keep their record clean and Get these nice things by just means
That's not hard
Feeling like you can justify
Ladies and gentle-man!
You are now tuned into the very best!
A jazzy finzzale!
Product-shinzzale!
Young Dro!
Slim Thugga!
You don't see
life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means
fair, yo but listen here,
Stay for some food and a jay,
I'll come too, just let me get my keys
Jose
(chorus)
I'm dreamin' (Yeah, it's nice man) Barcelona
that'll cool yall off real nice. I bring to you a dynamic duo. They go by the name The PA System and they just got a few things they want you to do today
30 you a fool for this one
Nice than a motherfucker
Than a motherfucker
These days, niggas be polite than a motherfucker
Nice than
clothes
And girls, I love 'em when I meet 'em
Might eat 'em
But when they act up, it's like Turner Tina
Don't me get the burner
Catch me in the low key
HOOK
Come slide by my presidential
You zimmie wid da vibe missi kolomental
Buss in the back inna wizzy rental
We can do it slow we can do it gentle
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
that, pull out first
and squeeze, leave an impact
You hear me, your shine?
Come up off that, like ? titties
you soft black, want to front that?
Alanis Morrisette
From audio cassette
One week had an upset
For radio plays met
By a broke bitch better yet
No hands in her pocket, bet
You oughta
watching over Me to
You was right by my side
Everything I went through
Ima get to the bag
Until I'm black and blew
If you show me love then you Part
great, Roderick Black
Don't send me a postcard
Don't send me anything at all
Stare at your wall
Or get something with a nice view
The audience wants me
Water towers
They're nice just like some flowers
I got that power
You know I got the pooja powder
They cannot beat me
Come to the tower if you wanna
Spence 25 to the left Barry Bonds
Bay in the Area
Gentle giant Neva silent
Everybody on David side
Fessor for Goliath
Was raised by them lions
Call
On medication chasin' their pills
With haze and liquor
Bad lieutenant in a black whip, black shottie
Dragging a safety net only
'cause we catch bodies
We act
Turn this up real quick
I told em' let's get sum
All black, all white
All black, all white
All black, all white
All black, all white
All black
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
fighter since myself in part one.
Better act right, play nice and sing along
'Cause case is back and he's hype, what? Bring it on
We come to make it hot for
stop
[Starang]
steepin' to ya, Dru Ha, you hit the jackpot
Starang bust thangs since Tek found the A-Black spot
me and Mr. Smokee, playin' the lo-key
comin’)
So fuck that man where are the keys
Wild pigs tryna spread that fatal disease
(I’m runnin’)
So tell me when have you heard a black cop
Mistakenly
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